may the warmth
of your living waters
be just
what those the
world leaves out
in the cold
need.
may the saltiness
of your tears
bring
healing to
the wounds
of those
pierced by
hatred.
of your tears
bring
healing to
the wounds
of those
pierced by
hatred.
may the gentleness
of your touch
knead the sore
muscles
of those whose
backs are
stiffened by
12-hour shifts
in oncology
units.
may the yeast
of your justice
enable us
to rise and
feed the
hungry outcasts
all around us.
of your touch
knead the sore
muscles
of those whose
backs are
stiffened by
12-hour shifts
in oncology
units.
may the yeast
of your justice
enable us
to rise and
feed the
hungry outcasts
all around us.
(c) Thom M. Shuman
Venmo: @Thom-Shuman